It was learned that the people in charge of the porridge shed were Qin Dadong's sister and brother-in-law.
Fan Long was curious and asked about the couple's names and their origins.
Ma Yang only felt that this person was very slippery, completely different from his honest appearance, and he was a little unhappy.
But it is not easy for foreign candidates who have just arrived, so it is human nature to ask a few questions.
Then he told the couple their names. After all, this is not a secret, and all the candidates in the college know it.
He also said that Liu Ji and Qi Xianguan were disciples of Confucianism and were very knowledgeable.
The words were full of admiration and envy.
Ma Yang joked at himself: "Everyone said privately that at such a young age, Mr. Qi is afraid that if he wants to win the top prize in this subject, he will really put my uncles to shame."
Fan Long's expression suddenly changed. He stopped drinking the porridge and asked with a strange expression:
"You said that this Mr. Qi is not the Immortal Official of Qi who is known as a child prodigy, right? He studied under the great Confucian Gong Liangliao!"
Ma Yang nodded, "Yes, his name is Qi Xianguan."
"He is a disciple of the late great scholar Gongliang?" Ma Yang didn't know this.
Because Qin Yao and Liu Ji never mentioned it.
Ma Yang was very surprised when Fan Long suddenly said this. He didn't expect that he could be so close to Mr. Gongliang.
Fan Long's reaction was very exaggerated, and he yelled: "Oh no!"
It attracted the attention of all the candidates studying in the room.
Someone warned in displeasure: "I'm reading a book, brother, can you please lower your voice?!"
"It can't be trivial, this matter can't be trivial! You are all being harmed!"
Fan Long not only did not silence his voice, but shouted even louder.
Everyone stared at him displeased, but couldn't help being attracted by his words and asked him why he said this.
Fan Long suddenly dropped the porridge bowl in his hand as if he had taken a hot potato.
The porridge inside was not finished yet, and the multigrain porridge was broken into pieces along with the bowl and spilled all over the floor.
Ma Yang immediately changed his expression and scolded him: "How can you waste food like this!"
Unexpectedly, Fan Long stepped back two meters away, pointed at the porridge on the ground and said with disgust:
"I won't eat the food of the guilty disciples!"
This statement made people angry.
Qin Dadong's family kindly gave out porridge and provided accommodation for the candidates, but you still dislike it?
The candidates stepped out of the door and gathered around Fan Long one by one to beat him.
Fan Long panicked and asked hurriedly: "Do you know who Liu Ji is? He and Qi Xianguan are disciples of the guilty minister Gong Liangliao!"
The candidates only paused and then raised their fists.
So what if he is a disciple of Gong Liangxiao? People have good intentions, and they are not ungrateful people.
Fan Long took a look, he was such a good guy, he actually wanted to beat him up.
He hurriedly reminded loudly: "The nobles are disgusted with him, how dare you get involved? I would like to remind you, if you don't want Chun Wei to fail the exam, you should stay away from Liu Jiqi Immortal Official!"
The fist that was about to hit Fan Long's face suddenly stopped.
The candidates looked at each other and were all shocked.
Will Chunwei still be affected by this?
After just such a hesitation, his fists could no longer be raised, and instead they looked at Ma Yang together.
During this period, Fan Long ran out of the encirclement and saw that Ma Yang was still there. Knowing that he lived at Qin Yao's house, he hurriedly reminded him to be careful of being implicated and to move out quickly.
Unexpectedly, Ma Yang was stunned for only a moment, then raised his fist and hit his mouth that kept making noises.
Fan Long let out a cry of pain. After all, his body was not as strong as that of a young man. He was hit by this punch so hard that stars appeared in his eyes and he fell to the ground. "I don't know what a noble person is. I only know that I have received kindness and cannot let down my benefactor. It's not like you, a villain, who eats other people's food and still slanders and despises them!"
Ma Yang pointed at Fan Long and cursed, grabbed him from the ground and beat him.
When the candidates nearby saw this, they seemed to have just reacted and hurriedly stepped forward to start a fight.
Fan Long seemed to be quite old, but he was not willing to suffer. When he saw someone starting a fight, he became emboldened and even wanted to hit Ma Yang with his fists and kicks.
In an instant, the candidates in the courtyard were arguing here and trying to stop the fight, creating chaos.
In the end, Ma Yang got the upper hand by virtue of his status as the manager here, scolded Fan Long and kicked him out!
"Get out of here, get out of here, our small temple can't accommodate your big Buddha. You can find a place to worship at your temple gate, so that you won't be implicated!"
Throwing Fan Long's luggage out, Ma Yang closed the door with a bang.
There was a knock on the door and Fan Long's unconvinced warning.
Ma Yang just pretended not to hear, went straight into the hut, covered his head with a quilt, and fell asleep.
It was still snowing outside. Fan Long knocked on the door for a while, but he was too cold to do anything.
Knowing that Ma Yang would not open the door again, he left a message: "Just wait, you will regret it when Chunwei fails to make the list!"
Cursing, he picked up his heavy luggage and rushed into the night against the wind and snow.
The candidates in the hospital didn't hear any sound for a long time. Someone boldly opened the door and peeked out, thinking that Fan Long would regret coming back.
Unexpectedly, after the old scholar left Yongtongfang, he was invited into a luxurious carriage.
Not only the candidates were surprised by this.
Fan Long himself couldn't believe that a noble person would invite him to live in his house.
He walked all the way from Yongtongfang, shivering in the wind and snow, but he actually felt a little regretful.
At least if you survive tonight in the Qin Mansion, it won't be too late tomorrow morning.
Not only was I hungry, but my body was getting colder and stiffer. Was I going to die here?
Thinking about it this way, I regretted it even more.
But just as he was about to go back, a luxury car stopped in front of him.
The person in the car said that his master admired his personality and invited him to stay at his house.
Fan Long was flattered, and in a flash of his mind, he guessed that Xu was related to what he had just done in the Qin Mansion.
Could it be that the owner of this car had a grudge against Gong Liangliao and his disciples?
It's a pity that even after he tried several times, the other party didn't reveal anything.
But Fan Long at least knew that the owner of the family must have taken a fancy to him and wanted to take advantage of him.
Of course, he didn't mind.
To be able to drive in such a luxurious car, the noble person behind it must be a big shot!
If you can worship this temple, you will be on the Spring Wei List, why worry about being unknown?
Inside the Qin Mansion.
All the candidates were shocked.
Fan Long was picked up by a car.
What does this mean?
This shows that their every move in this small courtyard is always under the surveillance of others.
What are those noble people doing monitoring this yard?
Is it true, as Fan Long said, that anyone who is close to Gong Liangliao's master and disciple will be excluded from the Spring Imperial Scholarship List by the sage in the capital?
Someone panicked.
In a daze, Ma Yang heard a burst of rustling sounds coming from the courtyard.
He got up and went out to see that the candidates were packing up and preparing to leave.
Ma Yang looked at the dark sky and the thin layer of snow on the ground. He couldn't understand why they were so afraid that they didn't even want their lives?
"Where are you going to move?" An old man frowned and asked worriedly: "It's freezing cold now, and there's a curfew. You can't leave the city. Do you want to freeze to death on the street?"
The candidates said: "It's better to freeze to death than to be kicked off the list after studying hard for decades to no avail!"
Everyone has their own reasons. The old man could only shake his head and lament. (End of chapter)
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